At first she counted the number of men, but then she either lost track or decided that it was not something worth knowing. In either case, she now tri...d to forget each man as soon as they had cried to the sky and walked away.After a while, she could feel a puddle beginning to form beneath her. As she rose to join each man in their ritual dance of spring, the sticky fluid would flow up her back. She could feel it now almost beneath her breasts.Another man now knelt between her legs. Again, he. Pippa reverted to Annabel and begged me to fuck her. I made her ask three times before entering and starting my grind and clench routine. Pippa thought this was the build up to our usual lovemaking, but I wasn't finished with Annabel, or Pippa.Normal lovemaking between Pippa and me was like two lovers walking along a street towards the destination of a welcoming pub, The Climax Inn. We both knew the route to follow, sometimes we would dawdle looking in a shop window, and sometimes we would run. We had agreed that we would order some fresh light munchies so that we wouldn’t need to be interrupted for a solid eighteen hours, at which point Sam and I would need to go to the rehearsal dinner.Rather than shock a poor hotel staffer, we cooled things down a bit. After an initial trio of kissing and groping where faces became flushed, nipples and cocks hard, Sam said, as she took our hands, bringing them down to her pussy, “I am so wet!” Until after the delivery was made.We chatted more and. The boys in the locker room were not even aware he had a decent looking cock because he tried to keep it covered whenever it was exposed. His slender buttocks were also reminiscent of a female's because of the way they swept up into a heart-shaped design when he was standing up straight and not bending over. He certainly was not muscular looking but if one touched his soft skin, they would marvel at the strong muscle tone under the skin developed by years of swimming practice driving him to the.